We laid naked in her bed talking until I heard her stomach growl. The nightstand clock read 8:09. After taking photos and having sex, we'd laid there for over 3 hours. It seemed like only 20 minutes had passed though.
I said "lets get something to eat before you have to go back to the club."
Stephanie said "ugh, I forgot my shift is in two hours. Do you mind running and grabbing something for us, Wil? I need to start getting ready."
I replied "sure, no problem. I saw a drive through up the street. Burgers sound alright?"
She said "yeah, no mayo on mine please."
She kissed me on the cheek and got out of bed. I watched her pale, round ass cheeks as she went into the bathroom. I got dressed and went out to my car. There was a fast food chain a few blocks away from Stephanie's apartment. I went through the drive thru lane and got two burgers both minus mayo, two fries and two sodas. My dash clock said 8:34 when I got back to her apartment.
I went inside and started putting everything on the small kitchen table. Stephanie came in and she had done her makeup while I was gone. It looked great. Blue eye shadow that complimented her blue eyes, eye liner that was applied perfectly, a little pink on her cheeks, no lipstick though. It was tastefully done. Not too much. Just a little to make her eyes really stand out. She was wearing a tank top, comfy looking sweat pants, and sandals.
She said "thanks, it takes me a little time to put my face on."
I said "it looks very nice. Ready to eat?"
She nodded and we ate our food. Once we were finished, she applied bright red lipstick. It would look good with her red hot pants, red bikini top, and red heels she had shown me earlier. It was after 9 at that point and I needed to drop her off at the club. Her car was still there from last night.
I pulled up and said "knock'em dead tonight!"
She smiled and said "that's the plan stud. I'll come to your place when I get out. Unless 2am is too late?"
I said "I'll still be up."
She blew me a kiss as she got out and went inside to change clothes. I went back to my apartment and thought about the last 24 hours on the way. I'd met a stripper that was hotter than any woman I'd ever dated. Big boobs, big butt, beautiful blue eyes, great smile, and dark black hair. It didn't bother me at all that she was a year older than my mom. I'd gotten an excellent lap dance from her, and then somehow managed to turn that into a sorta date afterward. She'd given me an expert blowjob in my car before we'd gotten a late night breakfast. Then we'd gone back to my place and we'd had sex on my couch. Then this morning, we'd had sex again. Then again that afternoon! My dry spell was definitely over. This afternoon, I'd been taking photos of her because we were going to try a website she could strip on to reach more people. I really hoped it did well for her. I had a feeling it would though.
I got back to my place and started straightening it up some. Not that my apartment was a mess, I'd just moved in a month ago. But I made the bed, put dishes that were in the sink into the dishwasher, made sure the bathrooms were clean, usual chores. When I was done, I grabbed a beer, turned the tv on and sat on the couch. In the same spot where I'd gone down on Stephanie last night. I smiled at the thought. I found the History channel and watched alien shows until I nodded off. I woke up when there was a knock on my door. I looked at my watch and it was 2:25. I opened it and welcomed Stephanie inside. She was back in her normal clothes and sandals.
She looked beat and I asked "how was your shift?"
She said "not bad. Had a guy buy a private dance and made decent tips during my turns on stage."
I went to the kitchen and got another beer for me and one for her. She thanked me and then sat on the couch with a sigh. She pulled a packet of something that looked like wet naps from her bag and cleaned off all of her makeup with one.
She took a drink and said "my feet are killing me. Those heels look great, but they're not comfortable at all."
I sat on the other end of the couch and said "here, prop your feet up."
She kicked her sandals off and put her bare feet in my lap. I started rubbing her feet and ankles. She let out a groan of satisfaction. She leaned back and got more comfortable. I massaged her calves too.
She closed her eyes and said "oh my god I'm going to suck your dick so good for this. You can't imagine how good this feels after wearing fuck-me pumps for four hours. That's the secret Wil. The secret to getting blowjobs is simple. Rub her feet. Her feet always hurt. Men rarely know that secret."
That sounded fair to me. I'm not a "feet" guy, but I didn't mind giving a foot massage. I just didn't want her toes in my mouth or anything. To each their own; just not my thing. But I figured foot content would sell on her site when and if we uploaded any. After about ten minutes, Stephanie let out a soft snore. She was asleep. I shook her gently to wake her back up.
I said "lets go to bed."
Sleepily she said "what about your bj? You earned it."